Mo Yu noticed that Fang Liu had become uneasy and nervous. He took two steps forward and used his other hand to caress Fang Liu's cheek with a smile. "All right, all right. I was just joking. I usually did it myself before I met you."
Fang Liu turned her head away shyly when she heard Mo Yu telling her such things. 'Why is he telling me that?'
Mo Yu placed his hand on the mirror behind Fang Liu and whispered in her ear, "Since I'm going to do it myself, could you speak to me so I can end my misery?"
Fang Liu was at a loss. "W-What do you want me to say?"
Mo Yu's eyes became even darker. He lowered his head and whispered a few words to Fang Liu. The woman's earlobes were burning red as she thought, 'H-He wants me to say such a shameful thing? H-How am I going to say that?'
Mo Yu became disappointed when he saw that Fang Liu was unwilling. He sighed and said, "Forget it. It's okay if you're unwilling. I won't force you to do such things."
